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Chapter 4 You embroider and I sell cakes, a fatal crisis

Chapter 4 You embroider and I sell cakes, a fatal crisis
  Time flies by, and another dozen days have passed.
  In the early morning of this day, Lin Xuankong finished practicing and entered the kitchen.
  He filled two willow baskets with sorghum flour cooking cakes and covered them with clean white cloth washed with pear, small orchid pulp. After squatting slightly, he effortlessly lifted the nearly 100 kilograms of load.

[Songhe Life Extension Kung Fu: Not Beginner 58/60]
  [Mortal Qi and Blood: 118/100000]
  Over the past ten days, his progress in Songhe Gong has continued to improve, and he has already cultivated the second stream of Mortal Qi and blood, and his body and flesh have become stronger and stronger under the nourishment of Mortal Qi and blood.

Three or four days ago, in the dead of night, he tried it on the street. A hundred paces away, he could run to the end in more than three breaths, which was almost ten seconds to 100 meters. This kind of explosive power was extremely close to the 100-meter world in his previous life. Record.

Because he was full of energy and blood, his endurance was far beyond that of ordinary people. Carrying a load weighing a hundred kilograms, he shouted all the way, and he didn't feel any fatigue even after walking for more than an hour!

The most shocking thing is that the person with this kind of body is a fifty-nine-year-old man
  The mystery of Songhe's life-extending skill and the magical power of "old people become stronger" are vividly demonstrated in him!
  Of course, it’s not all things that make him happy!

In the past two days, he found that the growth rate of strength has become extremely slow.

Obviously, his body has now reached the limit of an ordinary human body. The next step is to cultivate the third stream of mortal energy and blood and break through the bottleneck before he can continue to improve!

in addition,

In the past few days, in the evening, he would occasionally have inexplicable trances and suddenly lose the sense of counting breaths.

When sleeping, my chest may occasionally feel extremely tight.
  In this situation, it seems that there is something wrong with his body and a big problem may occur at any time. But his destiny shows that he only has three days left to live!
  Through fifty times the cultivation speed and destiny,

Lin Xuankong knew that even if he was as strong as an ox now, when his lifespan ran out, he would probably die suddenly and inexplicably. After all, although his body was strong, it did not mean that all the hidden injuries caused by years of hard work and disease had disappeared!

However, Lin Xuankong did not worry too much. After practicing for so many days, as the progress of Songhe Kung Fu improved, he gained a lot of new insights into the inner workings of Songhe Life Extension Kung Fu.

He is very sure that after tomorrow, he should have a high probability of reaching the entry level, thereby nourishing the hidden wounds in his body, greatly increasing his strength, and extending his life by about three years!

Let go of your worries,
  He was carrying a load and was about to go out to sell cooking cakes to make money as usual, when Li Xiaolan's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I have embroidered more than a dozen handkerchiefs in the past two days. Take them to Wangji Garment Shop!"

Why does the little lady always like to go to the back? Lin Xuankong was helpless!
  After he took the embroidered handkerchief, Li Xiaolan took out another handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to him, "This handkerchief is the better one among the dozens of embroidered handkerchiefs. It's for you to use!"

Lin Xuankong's heart couldn't help but feel warm. He gently took the handkerchief, and then said seriously: "The embroidered handkerchief is so good, I don't have much to give you in return. Why don't I give you a cake?"

The next moment, the little lady who took the cake had a look of astonishment on her face, which was quite messy.

Lin Xuankong pushed open the wooden door and walked briskly onto the dirt road outside.

Nearly an hour later,

After a few streets, when he had sold more than half of the pancakes, a fourteen-year-old boy on the side of the road came over with a basket.
  The young man glanced at the handkerchief tied around Lin Xuankong's waist and said with a smile:

"Uncle Lin, the little aunt has embroidered beautiful handkerchiefs again. Tsk tsk, the little aunt's embroidered handkerchiefs make more money than you do selling cooking cakes. I don't know where Uncle Lin got the good fortune to marry such a good little aunt. !”   Lin Xuankong raised his hand and rubbed the young man’s messy hair, “What a little auntie, an auntie is an auntie, and an auntie is a auntie!”

This young man is the son of neighbor Li Dahu's family. His name is Li Xiaohu. He often sells melons and plum peaches on the street.

He would send a few of the melons and fruits that he couldn't sell to the Lin family, and would also occasionally enjoy the Lin family's meals. After going back and forth, the relationship between the two families was quite good.

Moreover, Li Dahu and Li Xiaohu, unlike other neighbors, would never talk about Lin Xuankong or laugh at the fact that he would not live long after marrying his little wife!
  Xiaohu looked around, then suddenly came closer and whispered: "Uncle Lin, let me tell you something. When you were selling pancakes along the street yesterday, I saw Ma Xiong and others following you secretly for a long time. I didn't know. What kind of peace of mind do you have!"

Lin Xuankong couldn't help but frown when he heard what he said. Ma Xiong is a member of the Black Tiger Gang. It is said that he is close to the realm of mortal transformation. He is quite powerful and is the right-hand man of the boss Zhang Wu.

Is he following me secretly? The members of the Black Tiger Gang usually eat, drink and have fun, how could they follow me for no reason!
  Was he ordered by Zhang Wu?
  Although I hate the domineering Zhang Wu and others, I have never shown it. Moreover, after Zhang Wu was shocked by Xiaolan last time, he should not have the courage to spy on her again!
  No, no!
  Zhang Wu couldn't deal with Xiaolan, but in his eyes, he was an old guy.

He can easily kill himself if he is like this. As long as he kills himself without anyone noticing, Xiaolan will become a widow, and then he will have a chance. This is probably the reason!
  Hiss~~~~We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid that thieves will miss us!
  A coldness suddenly appeared in Lin Xuankong's eyes. He glanced around, then took out a few cooking cakes from the willow basket, "Don't leak what you told me today to others!"

Xiaohu took the cake and nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, Uncle Lin, I'm very strict with my mouth. But, Uncle Lin, you have to be careful!"

Lin Xuankong thought about it secretly, and instead of following his usual route home, he chose a street with a lot of pedestrians and walked quickly.

On the second floor of Hongyun Restaurant, dozens of Black Tiger Gang members were changing glasses and drinking happily.

At the table by the window, Zhang Wu stared at the people coming and going on Qingshui Street, while Ma Xiong poured a glass of wine for Zhang Wu with a respectful look, "Brother Fifth, don't worry, I'm just dealing with a sixty-year-old old man!"

Zhang Wu nodded and said: "It must be clean, without any beginning or tail, and absolutely cannot leak any information! Also, how is the progress at Wangji Clothing Store, which sells colored threads and handkerchiefs?"

Ma Xiong smiled and said, "Po Wang from the clothing store is a veteran, don't you understand her methods? In the past twenty days, because the little lady of the Lin family has gone to buy colored threads several times, Po Wang has long been with her. The little lady of the Lin family is familiar with her, and she knows her preferences clearly!

As soon as Old Man Lin died, it was absolutely easy for Fifth Brother to take down that beautiful little lady with Mrs. Wang's advice and tricks! "

Zhang Wu drank all the wine in the glass and said, "Well done! Once we take over Qingshui Street from those scumbags from Yinfu Sect, Ma Xiong, you will be the boss of Qingshui Street!"

Ma Xiong immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Fifth Brother! That beautiful little lady will never escape from Fifth Brother's grasp."

Zhang Wu grinned. The beauty of the Lin family's young lady certainly made people feel very ticklish. However, he did not just care about her beauty when he plotted against her so patiently.

If such a young lady with amazing strength could hook up with her, how could she be just a leader of the Black Tiger Gang?
  As for Lin Xuankong, that good-for-nothing old man with no strength or background, how on earth does he deserve to have such a little lady?

(End of this chapter)

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